It's me Sidra from Pakistan, and I hope that you are all happy in your life and spend a good winters and now I would like to share my childhood memories of my winter.
I remembered the winter of my childhood like it was yesterdays. They were very cold, but they were also full with happiness and fun. In the Every morning, I woken up to see frosting on the windows. The air outside was cold and freshly. I loved wearing my warm sweater, gloves, and scarves.
The best part of winter was playing outside with my friends. We made snow men with big, round bellies and funny face. We had snowballs fights, and our laughter fill the air. Some times, we just run around, enjoy the soft crunchy of snow under our Boots. Our cheeks would've turn red from the cold, but we did not care for it. We were too busy have a great fun.
When it gotta too cold, I will run back home. My mom would always have somethings warm and toasty waiting for me. Hot chocolates with marshmallows was my favorites on. Sometimes, she made hot soup or fried snacks with tea. Sitting by the heater, I felt so cozy in the winters.
Evenings were special in my childhood. My family would gathering in the living room, and my grandmother would tell us interesting stories. Her voice was warmer, and her stories were magical and interested. She talked about her own winters as she was child, and I loved imaging her as little girl, playing in snow just like me.
Winter also means coming of festivals and holidays. I love decorating the house with lights and helping my parents to decorate our house.
Now, as well I think back, these winters were the best times of my life and I remembered that days too. They were simple but with full of love and joy, but I carry these memories in my heart for my whole next life. They reminder me of how beautiful life can be when we enjoy the little things.
I would like to invite to @sitaraindaryas @windi, @saira